Ask for pink.

At that meeting two years ago, because Xia Hanqiu was young, even if she was the master, everyone did not slack off on her at the beginning.

After a long time, they also found out that this master is young and young, but he is unambiguous in major matters, Ding is Ding Mao is Mao, and no one will be allowed to make mistakes in the things that have been decided.

But if you do your part, even if you make a mistake once in a while, she can bring it with you.

Knowing what kind of master this is, everyone is a lot more honest, after two years of running-in, dozens of people in the house get along well.

The smile on everyone's face was light.

This is the life that Xia Hanqiu wants, simple, relaxed, able to be her own master, and there are people who are worry-free enough for her to call, and enough silver.

If it weren't for the fight two years ago, how could she have this wanton life, Xia Hanqiu was a little complacent.

Sitting in the pavilion with thick cushions, leaning on the pavilion pillar, Xia Hanqiu remembered the fire two years ago and the night of worry, but at this time, it seemed like a world away.

After these two years, the chaotic memories in my mind have gradually merged, and many of the original hazy places that seem to be separated by a veil have become clear.

Memory reminds her that this autumn, Liang Guo is going to be in chaos.

If it weren't for the civil strife in the Liang State, the neighboring countries would not be so bold to take action against the Liang State with equal strength.

It's just that she was just an inner mansion back then, trapped in the Zhang family, and she only overheard Zhang Zetian mention it, and she didn't have any impression of where she messed up first.

The only thing that is certain is that it is not a huitei.

This year, the Zhang family has also changed a lot, and Zhang Zetian has been at home for many days. was so grumpy that even Zhang Qiao'er didn't dare to come to him.

It wasn't until after autumn that the atmosphere at home eased.

Could it be that it's Wuyang who is messing up?

Xia Hanqiu sat up straight violently, and vigorously recalled what the situation was in Wuyang this year.

It seems that except for Zhang Zetian's anomaly during that time. Not much has changed in the city, right. It was also during that time that Zhang Zetian strictly ordered her not to go out, and now that she thinks about it, she was almost locked up at home, and she didn't know anything about it outside.

It's just that the Zhang family is still stable, if it is Wuyang, it is impossible for the Zhang family not to be implicated, after all, the city lord of Wuyang has always favored him, if the city lord changes, he should be the first to suffer.

Unless Zhang Zetian has the ability to collude with the new city lord before the city lord suffers.

But. How is that possible?

She got married at the beginning of the following year, and it was very lively at the time, she remembered very clearly, and she didn't hear the chaos outside when she sat on the sedan chair.

- Or maybe she didn't pay attention to it at all, at that time her mind was full of excitement about marrying a happy husband and fantasizing about a happy life in the future, and she couldn't put anything else in her head.

At that time, how could she have thought that her dream was only half a year, in July of that year. That is, he died of wind and cold in July next year.

July windy cold, huh......

Rubbing his face, Xia Hanqiu reminded himself that these things would not happen again. Don't think about it anymore, what she wants to think about now is whether something will happen to Wuyang and whether her mother will be implicated.

Right. She wants to write a letter to her mother to remind her, just. How do you write it?

You can't say that the city lord is in danger without evidence, who will believe it!

But if you don't do anything. She was uneasy at the bottom of her heart.

"Miss, someone sent a post." After receiving the greeting post handed by Ruyue, Xia Hanqiu glanced at Tasong outside the pavilion.

Sweeping the content of the greeting post at a glance, Xia Hanqiu looked at the unfamiliar name and frowned, Fu Yingying? Who is it?

"Call Tasson in."

"Yes."

Xia Hanqiu is never harsh on his subordinates, the three of Tasong are also the guardians of the family, Xia Hanqiu even ordered the kitchen to give them a meal of meat every day, and the three brothers who were already tall are a lot stronger.

"Fu Yingying, have you ever heard of it?"

Tasson looked up in surprise, "Miss don't know?" ”

"I don't know, I don't know anyone in this Pavilion City."

"The name should be a woman's name, and I don't know the little one."

Looking at Juanxiu's handwriting on the paste, Xia Hanqiu raised his head, "Ta Song, if you go to reply, just say that I will be waiting at home at any time." ”

"Yes."

Fu Yingying, who will it be? What is the reason?

came to Huiting City for two years, and the limited number of times she went out was to go to the workshop, one was to avoid right and wrong, and also because she didn't know how to intersect with people.

To say that there is no chance...... If she has a heart, there are a lot of aristocratic ladies who come to Shuxiangzhai, even if she can't get into that circle, there are also squires and daughter-in-law merchants.

It's just that she subconsciously avoided it, her friends, to be able to make friends, but such friends may not be able to find one in her life, and she simply doesn't have the luxury of expecting it.

But in the bottom of my heart, how can I not have expectations.

Alone, in the end, too lonely.

Husband, she no longer fantasizes about it, but friend, she still wants to have it.

The time on the prayer post is set at the last hour.

Fu Yingying arrived at the end of the day, alone, and even the personal maid was left outside.

Xia Hanqiu greeted the door, she likes punctual people.

"Distinguished guests, full of peng, Miss Fu, please."

When I didn't see it, Fu Yingying had a lot of imaginations about the owner of this house, but there was no such thing in all my imaginations, clean, slender and weak, with a straight back and back, but what was supported by a cloth dress was the bearing that many aristocratic ladies couldn't hold up in a brocade dress, and if you didn't look at that delicate face, this posture was attractive enough.

Just looking at her age, she couldn't help but ask more, "You are the master of Shuxiangzhai?" ”

"The surname is Xia, and the name of the girl is Qiu." Xia Hanqiu smiled and saluted, neither humble nor silent.

Fu Yingying returned a salute, and the two walked in tacitly, because they were side by side, the two were very close, Fu Yingying only felt that she was surrounded by the fragrance of ink, which smelled very good.

sat in the simple but warm small flower hall, and Ruyue served tea to the two of them.

Fu Yingying took a sip of the teacup, but the corner of her eye fell on the woman opposite.

Sitting posture upright, straight spine, cup posture. The action of drinking tea, the grace revealed by every move......

Obviously, it should be raised by nobles. But why is he dressed in white?

Lowering her eyebrows, Fu Yingying put down the teacup. The corners of her mouth naturally smiled when she spoke, "Miss Xia must be curious about why I came." ”

"Yes, I didn't have anything to do with Miss Fu before, and I'm a boring person, and I have no friends, I received Miss Fu's post, and I thought about it for a long time and couldn't come up with a reason, I don't know if Miss Fu can solve my doubts."

Fu Yingying brushed her hair, the reserved posture of the aristocracy. But the words that came out were surprisingly crisp, "I just want to see ...... What kind of woman is she who can write such a story? ”

"Oh?!" Xia Hanqiu didn't admit it or deny it, "Why does Miss Fu think that the story was written by me?" Miss should be able to see that I don't have that qualification, and two years ago, I only turned thirteen. ”

"From the beginning, I guessed that this story was written by a woman, and only a woman could write such delicate emotions, and only a woman could stand in a woman's position and expect Aiqing that men disdained. Later, I went to your printing workshop and saw your manuscript, the handwriting was beautiful, and at first glance it was from a woman's hand, and then it was your signature - autumn. ”

Fu Yingying looked at her and smiled. Kind, with a hint of intimacy, "I guess you haven't studied the habit of literati and to keep their names." They can't wait to put their names on their faces all day long, and it is their long-cherished wish to become famous all over the world. Therefore, most of their names are better sounded, or they are different ways to attract attention. Putting that clear and high-spectrum will only make you more different, and your name does not match. ”

Seeing Xia Hanqiu's eyes widened.

Fu Yingying smiled even more, "Don't believe it, let me give you an example, do you know who the celebrity who has become famous recently?" ”

Xia Hanqiu didn't care about this, and shook his head honestly.

"The green shirt guest, wearing a green shirt all day long, the handkerchief is only cyan, I have seen him once, but I think he is all cyan, this name is not wrong."

Xia Hanqiu subconsciously looked down at what she was wearing, how did she feel so similar to the green shirt in the white clothes she had been wearing for the past two years?

Fu Yingying really laughed out loud this time, this person was so simple that he couldn't imagine, "I understand a little bit why you have to hide yourself like this." ”

Without waiting for Xia Hanqiu to ask why, she continued: "I have a good impression of the word autumn, because my birthday is on the day of the beginning of autumn, I didn't wear a hat today, you should not recognize it, I saw you but I knew it, you went to the book a few times, and I paid attention at the time, and later found that several people in the book had a very different attitude towards you, I guessed that you should be the master of this shop, but I guessed that you were the little master, and I didn't dare to think that this story was written by you." ”

"Disappointed?"

"That's an acknowledgement?"

Xia Hanqiu pursed her lips, "This thing is not shameful, what can't be admitted, Miss Fu is so careful." ”

"It's also because I like it.,I think about it when I have nothing to do on weekdays.,People who can write such a warm story.,I must be very warm.,So I came up with the idea of getting acquainted.,Although it's a bit presumptuous to come to the door today.,Autumn you know.,I had such an idea a year ago.,I endured it for a year before I voted for the post.。

was called so intimate by a newcomer, Xia Hanqiu was a little unaccustomed and a little heartwarming.

At this time, she also remembered who this Fu Yingying was, and among the three people who often came to Shuxiangzhai together, one of them was not named Yingying.

"Why didn't the other two come together today?"

Seeing that she didn't refuse her title, Fu Yingying was overjoyed, and replied without a little perfunctory: "It is presumptuous to speculate that a person who wants to hide himself is presumptuous, the two families are complicated, if you say that you leak your mouth, I'm afraid it will bring you trouble, if they find out one day, I will definitely not hide it, but if they don't find out, I don't need to say it, right?" ”

Of course, Xia Hanqiu wished for this, but it didn't feel good to be skinned, just like losing a protective cover.

She had the feeling that she was in someone else's hands.

And she faintly felt that from the very beginning, she had fallen behind, this woman named Fu Yingying was very strong.

Third, I didn't look at everyone's performance! In addition, the ghost said first, this book will not have a few three watches, I don't want to write too fast, it will be frizzy. Happy New Year to all! (To be continued......)